Perpetual this pesky pain,
Revealed in pretty pastels,
Less like Miami,
More like Havana in the glory days,
A particular shade of me,
Constantly revealed,
Each day stronger,
Perhaps persistent I will present a poem,
Like a pancake,
The batter raw,
Just like this promising star.
SDM
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